There was only one small match left in the matchbox, so I took good care of this precious little match like my mother.
Little Match cannot do anything dangerous. His mother is like a 24-hour bodyguard, always protecting and paying attention to him.
Fortunately, on the shelf of the grocery store, the little match has two best friends, the glass ball and the rubber band.
They heard an interesting story from Grandpa Radio.
From that day on, Little Match began to want to go outside and take a look...
Matchbox Mother's sky has fallen...
Intention: The seeds of dreams sprout and grow with courage